Chapter 370: Changsheng Returns, the Death of the Saint (End of this Volume)

Ji Changsheng looked at the big guys and himself who were chatting and laughing at the chief table, and then glanced at the powerful people with complicated expressions sitting at other tables below, and deeply felt that he, the dragon-slaying boy, had become an evil dragon.

You know what, it feels pretty good.

Cough cough.

The "life tax" is essentially the exploitation of practitioners by the powerful Daluo masters, but Ji Changsheng has no intention of stopping it.

Because although the biggest benefit of this new policy is for this group of powerful Daluo, it will also promote class mobility and open up a certain upward channel for creatures below Daluo.

Of course, the situation above Daluo remains fixed, or even more stable.

But if you want to exploit Daluo, you need a saint or a Taoist ancestor to come.

It is unrealistic to count on Haotian and the current Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng didn't bother to think about such distant issues.

Get the benefits first.

"Changsheng, are there any more programs?" Nuwa asked proactively.

My eldest son is so capable of taking care of things.

There had never been so many performances at the Peach Banquet in the past, so she had to ask when she could enjoy the feast.

Ji Changsheng immediately said: "I have another show, but I still need to prepare for it. Mom, please ask the other big guys."

Nuwa looked over.

The Queen Mother is also waiting.

She is the organizer of the Peach Banquet.

But for today's Peach Banquet, she has not yet started to control the entire process.

Fortunately, this time, it was finally her turn.

Ji Changsheng and Haotian have achieved their goals.

Ji Changsheng then heard the Queen Mother's majestic and passionate voice: "Everyone, raise your glasses together to celebrate the return of the Changsheng Emperor."

"Congratulations to the return of Emperor Changsheng."

Above the Yaochi, many powerful people gathered.

Except for the Six Saints, all the powerful ones stood up at once.

Raise your glass to Ji Changsheng.

There were wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and strange phenomena occurred frequently.

Dragons and phoenixes sing, and flowers bloom.

Ji Changsheng looked around and saw the rolling clouds and mist. The gods were congratulating the Emperor of Heaven on his return.

For a moment, my heart was filled with emotions.

The real Emperor Changsheng finally returned to his loyal heaven.

That imposter, Jade Purity True King, has been occupying my position for so many years. It has really been very difficult for me.

"Greetings, everyone! Today, the rain has fallen."

At this time, Ji Changsheng had completely gained control of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

As he opened his mouth, thunder roared and rain fell from the sky, benefiting all living things.

On the moon.

Seeing that Ji Changsheng had made such a big fuss, Li Changxi simply added icing on the cake and incorporated the "Emperor's Juice" that she had just refined into the Ganlin.

On the day when the Great Emperor of Immortality returns, a rain falls from the sky, bringing the dead back to life, turning bones into flesh, overcoming difficulties and gaining immortality.

Countless living beings have received great fortune that has influenced their entire lives.

All the heavens and the world share this grand event.

Ji Changsheng has never been stingy when it comes to doing things, and he is always willing to spend money when it is time to do so.

The effect is remarkable.

Celebrating the return of the Great Emperor Changsheng is the main purpose of this Peach Banquet.

However, Ji Changsheng did not really regard himself as the main guest of this Peach Banquet.

Nor did he expand his network in the circle of powerful people.

The largest circle is his own table.

Only a fool would try to make friends at other tables.

With the current status of the Great Emperor Changsheng, he is waiting for others to take the initiative to establish a relationship with him.

However, the six saints are all in the chief position today, and there are not many people who dare to try to establish a relationship with them. There are only a few powerful people, or teachers and disciples or relatives who have a direct relationship with the saints.

After Ji Changsheng made his appearance, he sat between Nuwa and Zhunti.

"Teacher, let's chat privately. Master Jieyin can come together."

When the Bodhisattva Zhunti heard Ji Changsheng's words, Ji Changsheng felt that he had left the Yaochi and arrived in another space without seeing any movement.

A saint creates things with one thought and establishes the world with one thought. This is the basic operation. Ji Changsheng was not surprised.

"Greetings, Master and Uncle. I will discuss with the Six Saints later on how to expand the Western Religion. Before that, there are some things that I must communicate with Master and Uncle to avoid misunderstandings."

Saint Zhunti and Saint Jieyin nodded together, and Zhunti said, "Changsheng, please tell me in detail."

Ji Changsheng asked, "Teacher, what do you think about the 'life tax' that Haotian is promoting today?"

Although it was Emperor Gou Chen who introduced the "life expectancy tax" on the surface, anyone with a brain knows that this was definitely arranged by the God Haotian.

Otherwise, the creator, Emperor Gou Chen, would not have gotten no benefits at all.

Zhunti Saint said directly: "It is nothing more than harvesting those creatures on the path of evolution. This matter has nothing to do with us. The things that prolong life are easily available to saints, and it will not affect saints and their disciples."

Rules are for those who have no background. For those who have a background, any rules can be negotiated.

This is not only true in Heaven, but in all the worlds.

Ji Changsheng realized that Zhunti did not see the relationship between the "life tax" and himself, so he helped Zhunti Saint: "Teacher, the 'life tax' does not affect the saints and their disciples, but it will make 99% of the practitioners, including the great ones, feel a sense of crisis."

Saint Zhunti nodded slightly: "Since ancient times, the only way to survive is death. It's not surprising that they do anything to survive. Haotian's ambition is too big, and this time there will definitely be bloodshed."

Ji Changsheng reminded: "Teacher, in addition to the peaches, ginseng fruit, life and death book and other channels, there is a simpler way to prolong life."

"What is the solution?"

"Eat saintly flesh."

Zhunti: “…”

Jie Yin: “…”

They almost thought they were hallucinating.

"Eating the flesh of a saint can indeed make you immortal or even live forever... but you have to eat it first." The Saint of Reception frowned and said, "Who would be so stupid as to covet a saint?"

Ji Changsheng whispered, "What if the saint was beaten to death and reincarnated?"

The Saint Jie Yin was startled.

Then he looked at Zhunti.

The Bodhisattva Cundi was also stunned.

This disciple really doesn't expect Him to do well.

As for why both of them guessed that Ji Changsheng wanted Zhunti to reincarnate, it would be better not to mention it as it would hurt the saint's self-esteem.

"Teacher, uncle, think about it, after the introduction of the 'life tax', if a saint is killed and suddenly reincarnates as a mortal, eating a piece of his flesh can make him immortal. If a powerful Daluo eats him whole, he may even have a chance to be on par with a saint. How many powerful people can resist such a temptation?"

Zhunti thought about the premise laid out by Ji Changsheng.

Then my heart started beating fast.

Jie Yin had to admit that Ji Changsheng really dared to think like that.

"Teacher, if this reincarnated saint is you, then those powerful Daluo masters who tried to eat your flesh or even eat you whole would all owe you karma, wouldn't they? If you subdue them and accept them into the Western Religion, no one can blame you."

Zhunti Saint: "... Changsheng, what you said makes sense, but the Western religion no longer exists."

"It doesn't matter. Western Buddhism will always be the parent company of Buddhism, and it will hold 100% of the shares. Teacher, you don't need to worry about this matter. I will handle it."

The Western religion has already divided the world into three parts, so it is not difficult to make Tathagata surrender.

Zhunti didn't think this would be a problem.

The real question is…

"I can't be beaten to death." Zhunti shook his head and said, "This is unrealistic. Other Daluo masters will know that it is a fishing expedition as soon as they hear it."

Ji Changsheng smiled: "Teacher, are you overestimating the judgment of the Daluo masters? There are still Daluo masters who are willing to believe that my mother is the weakest among the six saints."

The Bodhisattva Cundi could not refute it.

"People will believe it even more. Their cognition can be completely guided. I have this method." Ji Changsheng said: "Teacher, you don't need to consider whether others believe it or not. You just need to ask yourself, are you willing to take the risk and suffer this injustice? After all, the premise of this plan requires you to give up some face."

And it’s not just any dough.

Zhunti will become a saint who is beaten to death.

Very embarrassing.

However, after a moment of hesitation, Zhunti said, "I have already asked Subhuti to worship Tathagata as my teacher, why should I care about face? Changsheng, who are you planning to kill me at? Taiqing or Nuwa?"

Ji Changsheng shook his head and said, "Teacher, you have no life-and-death hatred with the Saint Taiqing and the Goddess Nuwa. If they suddenly kill you, it will really arouse suspicion. The most suitable saint is the Master Tongtian."

Zhunti Saint laughed: "Tongtian can't kill me. During the Conferred God Tribulation, I fought him one-on-one, and I used the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to shatter his Qingping Sword in one move. He may not even be my opponent, so how can he kill me?"

Ji Changsheng thought to himself, Uncle San, you should reflect on yourself. Even Zhunti looks down on you.

However, Uncle San’s battle record does not have an advantage over Zhunti.

Without the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Uncle San had indeed failed to defeat Zhunti, and he even lost the Qingping Sword he carried with him.

But now things have changed.

"Teacher, now Master Tongtian has taken back the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He uses the four Zhuxian swords to kill you, which is convincing to the outside world."

Saint Zhunti continued to smile: "The Four Swords of Immortal Execution are only said to be unbreakable by the Four Saints, not invincible by the Four Saints. Even if Tongtian used the Four Swords of Immortal Execution, he could not kill me."

This did not surprise Ji Changsheng.

The Patriarch Tongtian had used the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation many times during the Conferred God Tribulation period, but he had never actually killed anyone.

At least none of the powerful Daluo warriors died.

Uncle San’s battle record is really all based on his faith and his blind boasting.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ji Changsheng had been prepared for this, so he said clearly: "Teacher, you have to bear with the injustice of playing a fake match, so as to create an opportunity for Tongtian Jiaozhu to kill you. Of course, teacher, you can transfer most of the saint's magic power to Subhuti in advance, which should not be difficult for you. Just think of it as learning from the Taiqing Saint and sending an incarnation to reincarnation."

Ji Changsheng originally planned to let Subhuti reincarnate.

Later I thought that Subhuti was just an incarnation of the Bodhisattva Cundi.

The appeal is ultimately limited.

The power of Tathagata Buddha increased greatly because he refined the right hand of the true body of Cundi Saint.

Only when the true body of the Bodhisattva Cundi goes to reincarnation now can the best effect be achieved.

Attract those real powerful Daluo masters to jump out.

If you want to fish, the richer the bait you put out, the better.

The prerequisite for everything is that Zhunti is willing to cooperate.

In this regard, Ji Changsheng still admired Zhunti's basic qualities.

The Bodhisattva Cundi lowered his head and glanced at his right hand.

Now it looks perfect.

But the body of a true saint is pure and flawless.

Although regenerating severed limbs should be a basic operation for a saint, it has not yet recovered to the level that a saint's body should have.

And in Zhunti's eyes, it may never recover to that level.

The body of a saint is not so easy to repair as a small move can affect the entire body.

"Perhaps, starting over is really an option." Zhunti whispered, "Brother, if I want to make up for my flawless body of a saint, only the Great Way of Reincarnation can completely complete it. Other than that, it is difficult to be perfect."

Jie Yin hesitated: "That being said, it is still a bit risky. Junior brother, if you can't come back, it will be difficult for a Subhuti to be ranked among the saints."

"Uncle Master, don't worry. I am willing to personally escort you to complete your body of a saint. If there is any danger, I will lead the way and protect you." Ji Changsheng volunteered.

A warm current once again flowed into the heart of the Bodhisattva Cundi.

Changsheng is really a very good child to his own people.

He also said to the guide: "Brother, with you and Maitreya watching over me, my safety will not be a problem. As for the powerful Daluo who can really bring me danger, I still have Changsheng to deal with. We all know Changsheng's methods, and he will definitely be able to solve the problem."

Ji Changsheng immediately promised: "Teacher, don't worry. If I can't protect you, I will ask other saints for help. I still have some face. Even if I have problems, I will never let your reincarnation have problems."

This is what Zhunti truly believed.

Even saints would sell Ji Changsheng's face fruit.

And His growth will be very fast.

All the powerful Daluo masters are very confident, and Zhunti doesn’t think anything will happen to him.

Ji Changsheng said so, and after a moment of silence, the Saint Jie Yin slowly nodded his head: "Junior brother personally joining the game is indeed the best way to lure out the Daluo strongman. Although your plan is risky, Changsheng, the possibility of success is very high. Once successful, the rewards will indeed be amazing."

"Of course. Teacher and uncle treat me sincerely, so I will naturally do my best for teacher. Teacher, uncle, I also plan to tamper with the peaches and ginseng fruit tree, the Book of Life and Death, and even the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill of Taishang Laojun. The fewer treasures that can prolong life in this world, the more attractive teacher's flesh and blood will be to the strong. In this way, our gains will be greater."

Ji Changsheng gave Zhunti Jieyin a shot of prevention in advance.

The two saints of the West did not realize how big the tampering Ji Changsheng was talking about was.

Zhunti just reminded: "You can do something, but don't go too far. They are all powerful Daluo masters, and your master will not provoke them easily."

Ji Changsheng nodded: "Teacher, don't worry, I know my limits."

I did so much for my teacher's future.

Whoever causes trouble for me then will be considered an enemy of my teacher.

Ji Changsheng wanted to see how many powerful masters would not give face to their dear teacher.

After persuading Zhunti and Jie Yin, Ji Changsheng and his companions returned to Yao Chi.

Then Ji Changsheng clapped his hands and drew the topic to himself.

At the same time, Zhunti has taken action to isolate the chief from other powerful people in Yaochi, ensuring that the outside world has no way of knowing what happens to the chief.

"My fellow saints, do you still remember the mission that Daozu gave us to investigate the details of the demon race?"

The six saints all looked at Ji Changsheng.

They certainly won't forget.

Ji Changsheng continued: "I have a way to fish out all these hidden demon clans' backgrounds, but I need the help of all the saints."

Zhunti chimed in, "Changsheng, if you have something to say, just say it."

Ji Changsheng followed suit: "As you all know, Tathagata refined my teacher's right hand and defeated Subhuti. This shows that the body of a saint has a huge power bonus for other powerful beings."

Tongtian Sect Master sneered and said, "That's because Zhunti is too weak. How can the gap between a quasi-saint and a saint be made up so easily?"

Saint Zhunti said sharply: "I'm ashamed that I only shattered the leader's Qingping sword with one move. It's indeed too weak."

Tongtian Sect Master was furious: "Zhunti, if you have the ability, let's fight again."

He was very angry at the Peach Banquet today.

Including what Ji Changsheng gave him and what Tathagata gave him.

But given his status, it was not easy for him to vent his anger on Ji Changsheng and his former disciple.

So Zhunti came into the sight of Master Tongtian.

What surprised Tongtian was that this time Zhunti was actually very hard.

"Am I afraid of you? Tongtian, if I can defeat you once, I can defeat you countless times. Among the Three Pure Ones, you are the weakest and not worth mentioning."

Tongtian Sect Master laughed in anger, slammed the table and stood up: "Zhunti, I will kill you today."

The world changes, time and space shift.

The next moment, Ji Changsheng found himself in chaos.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of them has already taken shape, with a Zhuxian Sword hanging in the east, a Luxian Sword hanging in the south, a Xianxian Sword hanging in the west, and a Juexian Sword hanging in the north. There are gates and windows in front, murderous aura, and cold wind.

The Saint Zhunti and the Master Tongtian have already entered the battle.

Nuwa stood beside Ji Changsheng, looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of her, and made an objective judgment: "Zunti's power against the Zhuxian Sword Formation should not be a match for Tongtian, but it will be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time."

Yuanshi Tianwang nodded and said, "Although fellow Taoist Zhunti is hindered by worldly affairs, he has not given up his cultivation. His knowledge is extensive and profound, and it is definitely not something that my third brother can master in a short time. This is good, it can help my third brother wake up."

He was always ridiculed by Tongtian. Even though he had made great progress in his character, he was still often angry.

Yuanshi Tianwang knew Tongtian Jiaozhu's temperament. Defeating Zhunti with great difficulty would not make Tongtian Jiaozhu proud, but would only make Tongtian sober. After all, in Tongtian's cognition, defeating Zhunti was a very simple matter.

Unless the enemy is killed instantly, Tongtian Sect Master will become more and more arrogant.

As soon as Yuanshi Tianwang came up with this thought, he felt strange phenomena in heaven and earth, and all things collapsed.

And the crazy laughter of the third brother in the Zhuxian Sword Formation: "Kill Zhunti with one sword, I am really invincible in the universe!"

Yuanshi Tianwang: “?”

Saint Taiqing: “?”

Nuwa blurted out: "It's a fake match, right? Wait, is Zhunti really dead?"

The goddess Nuwa looked at her eldest son.

Ji Changsheng smiled and said, "Mom, the reincarnation of a saint, is this a good enough bargaining chip for fishing?"

After the Peach Banquet, the Saint Zhunti was killed instantly by the full-strength sword of the Master Tongtian in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and reincarnated! Ordinary people can live forever by eating a piece of the saint's flesh.

If a powerful man can refine a sage's hand, he can be on par with a sage.

Now, there is a complete body of a saint!

The wind rises from all directions.

Ji Changsheng looked forward.

He saw mountains of bones and the heavens in turmoil.

That is his path to greatness!

End of this volume

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